CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Killing this epidemic beat, left you falling on your rotting feet, face first to the concrete, I'm a Battle Rapper, waiting to compete, it is guaranteed that I must succeed, this rap is sweet, I need the dentist, I'm beginning to bleed, and gaining more cavities,
• Don't fast forward Ima serve you some keys, I'll burn this rap to a 1000 degrees, and venom you with this revolting cheese, don't worry, I'm pretty sure you'll get a disease, and now bye bye rest in peace,
• My infecting virus got you spluttering disease. Where you can't breath, you can't process, this is nonsense! It's the Lyrical Monster's Bombshells, that lead to permanent swells, and risk at health, I'm a Rebel, I never end shit, I'm parallel, got a second pair, yeah in the Square,
• Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root, Im the Lyrical Monster, you must salute, don't show me that crappy attitude, or else your screwed, keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued,
• Glued to your new shoes, if you doin' the 'smooth cool'-youths with a few doobs, if you talk I shoot -shoot the whole group, yeah I'm absolute, I got my Crip based Crout, We rule and we route, these hobos and noods, and the pedos who like boob, like it up my tomato soup! Im a Gangsta, Black Magic Abracadabra, I can wreck physics and magma, I can kill your pervertized Dad, Santa, going across the world: To Atlanta, Oceania, boi, get the camera!